Earthy Superstar

"Oh! My God! The leaves can be so delicious? What kind of tree is this? Isn't this too delicious?"

When the first bite of Mildew ate the hairy belly, his expression was bursting, and he was full of enjoyment.

Of course, she eats a sesame oil dish, which is garlic, coriander and sesame oil. The taste is not heavy, but it will become heavier because the red oil in the hot pot will gradually accumulate in the bowl. But at the beginning, it was quite pleasant for the molds who are used to Mexican spicy food, and there is no gap.

In addition, she still doesn't know that the so-called leaves in her mouth are actually one of the stomachs of the cow. You must know that the cow has more than one stomach.

The bear Zheng Yanzi was too embarrassed.

But Erha Songzhuer calmly said: "This is called the'Magical Oriental Leaf', yeah! Beibi! How does it feel? Is it crispy and tear-resistant?"

Mildew clumsily picked up a piece of hairy belly with chopsticks and started to shake it up like everyone else. He also concentrated on counting the time: "Wow, spit, water, Buddha... vine. Oh gram! Resistance to tearing!"

Mould chewed on the spicy magical leaves and couldn't wait to express this ultimate happiness to others, but the Shochiku on the left was busy preparing vegetables, so she turned her head and said to the little white fat man next to her:

"Oh! Beibi, whipping up Dili Xieersi ¥#@%&*...... Duyou Angdeer screaming?"

Qin Tao glanced at the foreign lady contemptuously. He had never seen the world, but he still took out the warm and hospitable common people of the Chinese people: "Ah, I'm guilty of vomiting, three grams of oil! Get oil?"

No way, how could Taozi understand English? He only understands Japanese.

Over there, Zheng Yanzi twisted Li Tiezhu's leg under the table. Li Tiezhu's hand was shaking with pain, her hairy belly fell into the pot, she hurriedly squashed up, and whispered, "What are you doing? Your hands are itchy?"

Zheng Yanzi is vicious: "Who is calling you nonsense? Your brain is square? Why do you want to tell Zhuer that I kissed you in the United States?"

Li Tiezhu: "I am afraid of her misunderstanding, so I take the initiative to clarify."

"You don't know if you don't tell her, what's wrong?"

"Don't you guys have a group? What if you said it in the group and I didn't confess on my side, what about it?"

"Bah! That's okay, I know those few, and I misunderstood..."

"We are not afraid of the shadow slanting."

"The key is wrong!"

"install?"

Song Zhuer didn't see it, took a bowl of bright red duck blood and poured it into the pot. She was secretly proud and surrendered another monster! Huh! Where does the black bear spirit escape? Lie down obediently...

Mildew was taken aback: "Wa Ci sizzle?"

Shochikuer: "Tofu! Tofu made from red beans, you know, the Chinese like red very much."

Mildew suddenly realized: "Oh! Tofu, I know. I also saw Ain Peila make tofu on the show. It's incredible, er! Everyone! But, if you eat tofu so early, won't it be boiled?"

Shochikuer: "Don't worry, this kind of red tofu won't be cooked. Have you seen this kind of long mushrooms?"

At this time, Song Zhuer stirred up a duck intestine.

Mildew also provoked one: "It's crazy! I have never seen such a weird mushroom."

"This is a cross between Flammulina velutipes and Tremella. It's amazing, isn't it? It's called YA-CHANG."

"Awesome! Amazing!"

"It's also blanched for ten seconds, and the taste is crispy and tender."

"I will try. This has completely subverted my impression of hot pot. In foreign countries, they say that your hot pot is meat."

"Prejudice! Chi Guoguo's prejudice. We girls are all vegetarian hot pot, which helps to keep in shape."

"I really agree! This kind of hot pot looks healthier."

Mildew ate the first bite of duck intestines and said to Qin Tao: "￥#@%&*……"

Although he didn't understand, Qin Tao knew from her movements and expressions that mold made him eat duck intestines.

Qin Tao shook his head: "Baa."

He doesn't like to eat intestines. Except sausages, he doesn't eat any intestines. Other internal organs are OK.

The mildew was enthusiastic, and he personally burned one to Qin Tao. He felt that this little fat man looked a little pitiful. Others don't seem to talk to him much, he should be too young, and other people don't like to play with him.

In the eyes of Momo, the oldest person present should be Li and Zheng. Their skin is the darkest, followed by loose, and the youngest should be Qin. He is white and fat. He looks fifteen or sixteen years old, right? Can't be older, the 15 or 16-year-old children in the United States look more mature than him.

Qin Tao declined and waved.

Mildew enthusiastically recommend.

For Qin Tao, who does not speak English, speaking Japanese was his last stubbornness. As we all know, Japanese is the second official language of Yunde Society.

"Bah!"

"Com Ang~"

"Bahhhhhhhh!"

"crooked?"

"Elegant Butterfly!"

Suddenly, Li Tiezhu, Zheng Yanzi, and Song Zhu'er looked at Qin Tao at the same time, and the mildew was also stunned.

Mildew said to Song Zhu'er: "I always thought that your country is very conservative, but I didn't expect you to understand it. Moreover, Qin is not an adult, just watch..."

Song Zhuer: "This fat man is nineteen."

Mould was even more surprised, and stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Tao's fleshy face: "Wow! I can't tell at all, he looks like a junior high school student."

Qin Tao dodged for a while and didn't avoid it: "Baa!"

Funky laughed: "Ahahaha... His angry look is so cute, like an angry bird."

"Vegetarian" hot pot is still going on.

Shochikuer does everything he can to flicker, and his brain is peculiar.

"This is called BAI-YE, Niu Baiye, no... Baiye, it's a flower with many petals, it looks like this when cut, isn't it pretty?"

"Big knife waist slice, a kind of soy product."

"Nopehua, cute, right? Don't be afraid, this is real tofu, white tofu. It hasn't been pressed, so the shape is a bit strange."

"This is yellow throat, food made from konjac."

"There is also this thing called Huang Lading, it is... well, this is a kind of fish! (Chinese) Fudge failed!"

My favorite is the leaves called hairy belly. They are so delicious. This is the dish that everyone ordered the most, almost from the beginning to the end. She is proud of her oriental stomach, it seems that I am not surprised here, they also like to eat this kind of magical leaves.

And the one who likes to eat hairy belly most is Qin.

When he was eating, he became even more cute. Four or five pieces of hairy belly were hot together and then thrown into his mouth. One face bulged, like a pufferfish.

Mildew handed Qin Tao a stack of tissues: "No, baa."

Qin Tao was sweating, and took the tissue: "Ali Gaduo."

The five people on the entire table, except Shochikuer, were just observing. Li Tiezhu and Zheng Yanzi whispered and scrambled over there. They were not pure, but the mold and Qin Tao’s lips were not right. Strange harmony.

Hey! interesting.

Song Zhuer wiped his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and backhanded him a translation software.

Mould showed a surprised expression, scalded Qin Tao's hairy belly, pressed the translation software and said: "Qin, I heard that you are an excellent talk show actor and have many fans in China, but why are you so shy? Shy? Don't like to talk?"

The voice of the translation software is stiff, but at least it can be understood.

Qin Tao: "I haven't eaten enough yet! Scratch your intestines, say a hammer."

The translation software went down, and Moyu only heard that he was not full, so he scalded his hairy belly again. The more spicy he ate, he only ate a bunch of naohua tofu and stopped eating.

Mildew asked again: "Are you not having a good relationship with them? Why don't they talk to you?"

Everyone is looking at mildew, how can you have such an illusion?

Qin Tao said angrily: "Are you a melon? Can't tell me? The three of them are in a group. When they were in the United States, they might be sleepy together. Lao Tzu is an electric light bulb, and you are also an electric light bulb."

Mildew was puzzled again. Her translation software could only translate some words. After all, she didn't support Xichuan dialect.

Am I an electric light? What's the meaning?

Do you praise me for being charming?

Over there, Zheng Yanzi glared at him: "Dead pig, **** can be eaten, don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Tao: "You have kissed, do you need to talk about other things?"

"You know what?"

"The landlord who wore the lipstick mark on his face and fought us for two hours in the hotel, everyone else on the team knows it!"

Zheng Yanzi frowned, careless!

So she stood up and walked to Qin Tao's side. Qin Tao quickly swallowed the food in her mouth. The good habit she had developed over the years, otherwise she would easily choke when being beaten.

Snapped!

Slap on the head is a slap.

Then, Zheng Yanzi kicked Qin Tao's waist, Qin Tao tilted, and stabilized her body with a huge weight, lowering her eyebrows and not daring to look at Zheng Yanzi.

Mo Yu stood up and pushed Zheng Yanzi away: "Hey! Watt ah yo dun... how can you beat people? Why do you want to bully Qin?"

"I'm joking with him!"

"No, no, this is not a joke, this is bullying! You don't like him, I can see it."

"No, we are good friends."

"No! He doesn't want to be friends with you, Zheng!"

Zheng Yanzi shrugged, the foreigner did not understand the friendship of our Xichuan people.

Li Tiezhu said, "Yanzi, why are you playing Taozi when you come back? There are outsiders here. Taozi is also a star now, so you can save him some face."

Zheng Yanzi sat back, pouting her lips.

Funky said to Li Tiezhu using the translation software: "Thank you, Li! You are a good person. I suggest you take care of Qin. He is too kind and introverted, and he is easily bullied."

Li Tiezhu: "Don't worry, he and I are iron buddies."

In Li Tiezhu’s opinion, Zheng Yanzi is bullying Qin Tao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and has been doing this for several years. Every time he pulls Zheng Yanzi. Beaten to death a few times.

After seeing Qin Tao being bullied by a well-known female athlete in person, Mo Yu felt more sympathetic to Qin Tao, and at the same time, her perception of Zheng Yanzi was much worse.

After eating the hot pot and sipping a drink, Song Zhuer took out his mobile phone and gave the hotel to the hotel.

Mildew said: "No, Qin invited me to his house as a guest. He said that his house has many, many rooms. To be honest, if someone so shy like him invited me, of course I should go. I hope to make him confident. ! And, this is also a wonderful trip for me, isn't it?"

Song Zhu'er was speechless. Isn't Qin Tao a shopper? Why are you shy?

Qin Tao looked at Li Tiezhu with an innocent face: "I said that there are many pig pens in my house... I have time to take her to see the sow's cubs, but I didn't invite her..."

Li Tiezhu: "Then do you want to baa?"

Qin Tao: "Will that offend foreign friends? Will it affect the effect of the program?"